Please, Believe...
I'll give you a gentle, tree-filtered sunlight and become your umbrella on rainy days
I'll watch over you on these sleepy days
Swing Your Leaves
I want to become a natural part of your world
Like the swaying leaves on the trees

Pleasure Days...
I'll accept the cheerful wind and wrap my arms around your loneliness
I'll be here at this unchanging place
Swing Your Leaves
An affection that never withers is called true love, the large tree tells me as I look up
That fits us just fine

I'm sure there are many people you want to spend your fun days with
More than I could ever imagine
But for the days where your voice fails you
I want to be someone that can quietly stand by your side, in the future

I'll give you a gentle, tree-filtered sunlight and become your umbrella on rainy days
I'll watch over you on these sleepy days
Swing Your Leaves
I want to become a natural part of your world
Like the swaying leaves on the trees